Getaways Turned Holidays

Fate leave on my doorstep. A soldier, a soldier. A fable, a fortune. I long for. I long for. Ever so secret I see. What's in store for me. I won't let it mislead. Oh no...no, It hasn't happened yet. As for the dying. And the fading. And resolve to be. Okay with the natural decay. I'll choose illusion. And safety a hundred times over. I'm prepared to be happy and deceived. I'm supposed to be happy and deceived. Let us find perfection.